Farsian

29 The Buxom Daughter

When Farsian entered the inn, he saw an old man, that old man was also looking at Farsian with a puzzled expression. He allready saw many vampires walk in and out of his inn and most of them would recommend his inn to their friends and family, he had a good eye for undead custommers. He could tell that Farsian was a vampire almost on first sight, thus he turned his attention to him, eager to please.

"What can I do for you young lord?" The old man said while cleaning his wet hands on a towel that was hanging on his oversized belly.

"We are looking for a room to stay at, but we don't know how long we will stay here."

"Ahh, I see you must be looking to join the covenant! I get many such customers lately, some talk about some kind of apocalypse up north that has spawned many new vampires." The old man started to laugh, his buisness was going great recently and he had to thank god or who ever was the culprit behind that greatly.

"I, I see. I didn't know about that." Farsian looked at Joelle who was still with them, she also had to wait for a ship to get her over to the isle. Joelle didn't have to wait like this the last time she was here, so she was also new to the city so to say.

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't tell anyone about anything at all!" Joelle protested, she stomped her feet and made an adorable expression where she bleew up her cheeks and pressed her lips together.

"What's the matter? Is there a problem in heaven?" The old guy smiled at the obvious couple at the door.

"W -What are you saying? We aren't a pair or something like that!" Joelle said while slightly blushing.

"I get it, sorry that I made some assumptions on my own there. So may I get you a room, if you wish I can even get you a room for every member of your group, but that will be more expensive." The old man was smiling at the group amiably, although he now knew that they must be new vampires and not old ones that were loaded with cash he could still not let them leave unsatisfied, his good reputation was on the line.

"We would like one room each, how much gold would that cost us?" Farsian stepped up to the man and looked him up and down.

"That depends on how long you will stay here, let's say you stay for a week then that would be two gold for each person here. By the way food and drinks are not included!" The old man warned the young boy in front of him. But never would he have guessed that that young boy would reached for his waist and pull out a stack of gold coins out of a pouch, he could barely glance inside and could tell that there were many more where that came from.

The old man couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Damn I struck it rich this time, have to make him stay at all cost!".

The old man instantly turned even friendlier, if it would have been his younger self he might have thrown himself on the ground in front of that boy, licking his shoes to get more gold coins.

"Daughter come over here, and do it FAST!" The old man shouted at the back.

A beautifull buxom woman came sprinting from the back, her large breasts were bouncing up and down as she hurried to arrive next to her father.

"What can I do for you father?" The beautifull female voice came from her soft lips, she hurried to put her clothing back in place. Some of her rather large cleavage showed a little bit too much skin and her rock was also a mess and revealed long tender white legs.

When the old man saw her trying to tidy up her clothing he hurried to say,

"Never mind that, these are yo-our important guests, I want you to lead them to their rooms. Don't forget to serve them well, you understand?" He made sure that his daughter would understand the importance of that young male vampire that was standing in front of them, by giving her meaningfull looks and looking at Farsians purse full of longing.

"I understand father!"

The buxom woman in her simple but tight looking dress turned to Farsian and gave him a slight bow, bending at her waist and giving Farsian a rather nice view of these huge mountains.

"It is my pleasure to be of service, if you need anything please don't hesitate to let me know of your desires." She also tried her best to reveal as much of her slender and fair white neck as possible to Farsian. She thought only an idiot could missunderstand what she would be ready to give him.

But Farsian unexpectedly only gave her a slight nod and motioned her to lead the way to their rooms. She first thought that she hadn't showed enugh skin so she examined herself in the mirror along the way, but to her surprise she revealed rather much skin, maybe she overdid it and seemed to easy to get?

She looked at the boy and his company that were following her.

Why isn't he staring at my rear? She thought. Something had to be wrong with that boy...

When they came to the hallway on the third floor, they all got their seperate rooms. No room was small, and all rooms were of superior quality, with chandeliers and king sized beds. It was like a small luxus suite. Even Joelle had to admit that her room on the isle was much inferior compared to these rooms.

Money really could get you everything if you had enough of it.

What a shame, if she had taken some money from the assassins guild that they were running back in the city she would propably have gotten to enjoy something similar to this. All she had were some gold coins that she got from Kaiser when they met up.

"Please tell me when you need something, anything really!" The very beautifull woman said with a smile.

"Thank you we will tell you, if we need your assistance with something." Joelle said.

"Then here are your keys, don't lose them or you will have to pay extra. With these keys you can come and go whenever you want to." She gave each one of them an extra key.

"Then if you will excuse me, I'm downstairs if you need me." With that she turned around and left. She felt disappointed, all her approaches were mercylessly shattered by that girl. She also got cold shivers from the other woman that the girl called Helena, she always glared at her threateningly.

Farsian was glad that this game of cat and mouse was finally over, everytime the daughter of the innkeeper made any advances on him she was crushed by Helena and Joelle who seemed to claim his soul for themselves. If he didn't allready know them long enough he would propably get scared by their behavior.

He opened his room and began examining its interior carefully, he wanted to know what exactly was so good about this place, besides the beauty of a daughter of course.

He looked at the gargantuan bed that was in the middle of the room, there were curtains at its borders that you could let down if you prefered to sleep longer. The sheet was made from fine materials, Farsian couldn't tell what they were made of exactly. When he tried sitting on it, he instantly felt how comfortable it was. He also immediately felt sleepy, that was really rare for him as a vampire to actually feel sleepy.

He decided to examine it more carefully, after an hour of testing, he discovered that the bed was imbued with some kind of spell that would give the user a relaxed and deep sleep. If Farsian decided to take a rest here he should propably close the doors and lock them up, if Helena or Joelle entered when he was sleeping it would mean bad news for him. He was still young, especially when speaking about vampires, he wasn't prepared to become a father just yet.

After Farsian searched the room up and down he discovered a dozen more spells that were used to make the day to day life a lot more easy going. Spells that would give you lost confidence back when you look into the mirror, spells that would keep the water warm when you take a bath, spells that could make the room dark and cozy in the middle of the day, there were all sorts of spells that would be pure luxus to any ordinary person. Farsian was also very impressed by the sheer number of spells that were activated here. If he hadn't read two ability books already he propably wouldn't even be able to detect half of these spells, thats just how secretive they were. You could lose yourself in pleasure if you weren't carefull with it, Farsian now understood why this was such a high priced place to rest.

But what Farsian found most interesting was a map at the wall, this map was magically enhanced and could give you generall information about any place that was known to its maker. Farsian could almost see a 3D picture of what the world outside looked like, he wouldn't ever have to leave this place if he had enough money.

But on the map were more details than Farsian could manage right now, half of it just went in from one side and went out the other side of his head, almost no information decided to stick with him. But what he could comprehend was that there were more plains of existence besides the one he was currently on. One was called the shadow plane, and another was called hell! Next to the hell plane was a small sign that read, "Currently at war with the holy fraction of the 'normal' plane". There were also small marks that read "Existence over the level of one thousand" Farsian was wondering what that meant, when he looked at the map there were hundrets of these marks in the hell realm, but only about two dozen or so in the holy fraction.

If this map was talking about battle strenght then Farsian guessed that this place called hell had some really powerfull people in it. When he looked at the city in which he was previously staying there was also one mark that signaled such an existance, but at the isle there were at least three such marks that Farsian could see, and one of them was in another dimension. This really was a miraculous map.

The last city at which he stayed could clearly be seen on that map, almost in a perfect vision. You could see burned houses and many corpses that were still lying on the streets. It was a testament to the destructive outbreak that happened a week or so ago. Farsian wouldn't know if people would praise him or hunt him if they knew that it was his idea that brought this disaster, so he decided to keep this secret to the grave.

When Farsian looked at himself in the mirror to boost his confidence somewhat, he discovered that there was another ability that could be used. When Farsian selected this ability he could see a clear number next to his head, below that number was a 2 and next to the 2 stood "Power level".

Farsian was shocked when he read that, how could he be that weak? He tried over and over again untill he grew tired and decided to rest. He undressed and laid his muscular firm body on the bed, he could instantly feel the magic ticking in. Not even half a minute later he was allready asleep.

Outside his room you could hear cheerfull voices that were similar to himself discovering all the new things that were so magic to them. Even though they couldn't detect the spells like Farsian did, they could still marvel in the effects that the spells had on them. Some felt their shoulders relax while others felt like they instantly lost some weight when they looked in the mirror. It was a fantastic experience that they each decided to taste to the fullest.

The next morning Farsian checked his power level in the mirror, it read

"2800 Energy Points,

Power Level: 2"

Farsian decided that as soon that he got on the isle he would ask a trainer or a teacher about what these levels were.